So you get through the day and try to love creation - but there are flies.
And it only takes one.
All day set aside to do some real scribbling - and whaddya get?
A lunatic kamikaze fly that dive-bombs every time a finger goes near the keyboard.
The frakking thing's been strafing me for HOURS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And people wonder why i smoke!
Hell, i'm thinking of upgrading -
i'm gonna get me the whole beekeeper's regalia, gimme them bellows right NOW!
Let's see if my little buzzing friend can cope with that!
also: Anyone interested in comics, neil gaiman or tori amos
should check this
join me tomorrow for an exciting adventure called 're-beading my hair'! oooh!